Nun kicks ass at socializing.

No journal entries lately because busy. I hit the Mercury twice in one weekend because on both nights, I had friends ask if I was coming. That's my story and I'm sticking to it.

Friday night: I didn't stay out very late at all, but I did get to see Shiny H and confirm my suspicion that her ex is once again her ex. I hope this time it sticks. I also got flirted with by M, whom I met at one of C's basement parties. Or was it one of her barbecues? Anyway, that got my attention.

Saturday night: I got to see R, formerly of J&R fame, which is always lovely. I also ran into a lady I've written about before whom I met twenty years ago (!) in the context of... the kinds of activities I put in locked entries. She hasn't been engaging in such activities much lately, but she looked favorably upon my suggestion of a play date. She drove me home, and I got to hear in further detail how rough the last few years have been for her. But just a few minutes ago we tentatively arranged that play date! Aw, yeah. It doesn't hurt that I'm physically attracted to her. And she's a particularly outrageous flirt. Are you seeing a pattern here?

Oh yeah: I questioned C about M, natch, but she doesn't know much. I'll just have to find out for myself.